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Nine hundred and sixtieth eight chapters knife

The colorful curtain struck directly on the soul-nailing pestle, and the two made a sharp clanging sound, and the aftermath shattered the king's facial features into pieces.

Gu Que looked at the receding colorful curtain, unable to conceal the horror in his heart, and couldn't help but shout out.

In fact, he has not seen the Space-Eating Butterfly for many years. If he remembers correctly, the last time he saw the Space-Eating Butterfly was at Fazu's Tomb more than 80 years ago, which forced him and Han Qiu to flee in panic.

, seeing it now made Gu Que have new doubts.

Why do I always encounter the Space-devouring Butterfly every time I encounter a strange field? Is this a coincidence or someone did it deliberately?

If someone did it deliberately, then who is this person likely to be?

Han Juechen!

Gu Que thought of this name in an instant. He was too mysterious and too smart. He didn't even cooperate with Tian Lao and others, but made his own plans secretly.

And as someone who broke through the shackles and achieved immortality in the era after his spiritual energy was exhausted, his strength cannot be inferred in words at all.

It should be very easy for him to do this kind of thing, but he doesn't know what his purpose is in raising the Sky-Eating Butterfly.

The King of Five Senses was breathing heavily, his face was a little pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The force just now caused me to be seriously injured, and my soul was traumatized. I'm afraid I can't bear the danger anymore, otherwise it may leave permanent and incurable wounds."

Defects in the soul."

King Yama gritted his teeth and said, "What on earth is that?"

Gu Que said in a deep voice: "The Sky-eating Butterflies are a super powerful race that can ignore space and vitality. They are not tolerated by the great road of heaven and earth, so they often live in evil places that isolate heaven and earth."

Having said this, he looked at the boundless death energy and said slowly: "I don't have time to waste with these foreign objects. Let's go directly to Haotian Tower! I can't wait to see it."

While speaking, he had already sacrificed the copper coffin and held it firmly on his shoulders.

Under the impact of the death energy, the Zhenjie coffin suddenly surged with black energy. The death energy around it all receded as if it had seen its master.

The broken earth was exposed, and Gu Que strode forward with a cold face.

The Five-Function King and others followed closely behind, but no matter whether it was foreign objects or dead energy, they did not dare to approach.

Traveling extremely fast, faster than before, they quickly crossed tens of thousands of miles of land, but the pressure they endured also increased dramatically.

There seemed to be an inexplicable gasping sound coming from the front, and a heavy pressure was like a landslide and the waves rolled up. The void had long been shattered into pieces. It seemed that this place had been like this for many years.

This pressure, with boundless violence and evil, also symbolizes death and despair, making the journey of Gu Que and others even more difficult. Even the copper coffin cannot isolate this atmosphere.

Behind them, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at them, as if they would surround them and eat them if they retreated.

"No, we really can't hold on anymore."

King Yama finally couldn't help but speak out, gritted his teeth and said: "Abihaotian Tower should be not far ahead. Even the divine treasure cannot withstand such pressure. I'm afraid you need to walk the next road by yourself."

Gu Que nodded and said: "This alien ruler in the death aura should be the sky-devouring butterfly just now. With the world-suppressing coffin here, it does not dare to attack, but once we separate, you are likely to be attacked.

attack."

King Yama said: "It doesn't matter. We were too careless just now. Even if the divine treasure cannot restrain it, it can still resist it. What's more, we have four divine treasures. The four masters of slashing Tao, each holding a divine treasure, can't penetrate this death aura.

If so, we would be too useless."

Gu Que pondered for a moment and said: "Go back and recuperate, there may be a life-or-death battle later."

"Okay, Gu Que, please pay attention to your safety and don't force anything."

The four people turned around and left, while Gu Que looked at the endless darkness ahead, took a deep breath, carried the copper coffin and set off again.

The pressure surged like a tide. The copper coffin blocked almost all the power, but the remaining residual waves were almost unbearable for Gu Que's immortal body. Pieces of flesh and blood cracked, and the severe pain was real.

Unbearable.

He knew that he could not go on like this. He would not be able to reach the Abi Haotian Pagoda if he held on. He needed to find a way, a way. The pressure here was already more terrifying than the Tomb of All Souls at that time.

There must be a flaw. Chaos filled his eyes, and the "Tao Yan" in his heart was running, constantly calculating and decomposing the death energy in front of him. They became Dao lines and veins in Gu Que's eyes, intricately intertwined.

Together, they are densely packed without any gaps.

Gu Que no longer walked forward. He kept going around and analyzing the weak points in the Dao lines, and then he lifted the copper coffin and smashed it forward.

It's just that these dead energy seem to contain an inexplicable rule inside, perhaps given by the Haotian Tower, but this is not important. What is important is that the black energy is not inferior to the copper coffin, and can actually block the impact of the copper coffin.

Time is very urgent. Brahma is already taking action. The golden Buddha's light has begun to spread from the Infinite Realm to all directions. The longer he delays, the greater the challenge he will face.

We can't wait any longer! Gu Que gritted his teeth, finally raised his head suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not in the mood to argue with you anymore!"

As he spoke, he raised his big hand to the sky, and the endless energy of chaos surged out, condensing into a scimitar nearly ten feet long.

The blade is scarlet, as if stained with blood, and every inch of the arc is perfect. It seems to contain some kind of killing rules, and it will automatically emit a sharp edge.

Evolving the King-Slaying Sword, he took a step forward and said sternly: "Break it for me!"

There was a rumbling sound in my head, as if my soul had been grasped by a big hand, and it was painful and unable to be released. This was the state after Taoist calculations reached the extreme.

Everything in sight has been deconstructed, whether it is death energy or coercive waves, whether it is space or the earth, everything has been transformed into lines.

The whole world seems to be connected by threads.

He saw the place where the Dao lines were the sparsest, where the changes were most depleted, and then he suddenly slashed forward with his sword.

The sharp sword light did not cover too much, but was extremely solid, like a laser that suddenly penetrated the Dao pattern.

As the new Dao pattern was being replenished, Gu Que had already raised the copper coffin and slammed it forward.

Under this hit, Dao Wen finally collapsed. He quickly followed, picked up the copper coffin, and moved forward at high speed.

As he walked, he suddenly discovered that the lifeless energy around him seemed to have disappeared, revealing the gray sky and the dead earth of the Infernal World.

But that coercion was like the attack of a giant beast that shakes the sky, making Gu Que staggered.

Indeed, every step he took was dangerous, but Gu Que kept moving forward with heavy steps.

The copper coffin seemed to feel something, and surging black streaks erupted, gathering into majestic shadows, sprinting forward.

The earth was rolling like waves, and the void was almost completely broken, but Gu Que finally reached the end.

The golden skin all over his body has long since turned black. It is full of holes and ravines, and even bones can be seen in some parts.

This coercive collision was too terrifying, but he had already stopped.

He stared blankly ahead, his eyes full of horror.

It was a tower of unknown height. The top of the tower penetrated deeply into the sky, standing between heaven and earth like a pillar supporting the sky, giving people an unparalleled shock.

The whole body is pitch black, it looks like stone but not stone, it looks like jade but not jade, and it doesn't look like metal either. I don't know what material it is made of.

There are strange pictures carved on it, and complicated divine formations are densely packed into this high tower. As Gu Que looks at it, the pictures and texts on it seem to be moving, as if they are about to be resurrected.

Average.

It's just that the pressure of this tall tower is too terrifying. Just looking at it makes you feel dizzy, and your soul seems to be broken, as if there is a force tearing it apart.

The next moment, everything around seemed to have changed. The gray sky and the lonely earth all disappeared. What followed was an endless wave of blood and a mountain of bones filled with voids.

A terrible stench was emitted, countless rotten insects squirmed, a broken banner made a hunting sound under the bloody sunset, and a silver spear that would rather break than bend was inserted deeply into the earth.

In an instant, this place turned into a Shura prison, with endless evil energy mixed with blood-soaring light. It seemed that strong men were roaring and strange beasts were roaring.

Gu Que couldn't help but take a few steps back, his body was shaky, his heart seemed to be broken, and blood suddenly spit out from his mouth.

He looked around, and the surroundings had returned to calm. Everything just now was an illusion.

"What the hell!"

He couldn't help gritting his teeth and breathing heavily. The pressure of the Haotian Tower was comparable to that of the Linglong Time and Space Tower, and even more aggressive than the Linglong Time and Space Tower, as if it had boundless hostility towards the entire world.

.

He couldn't imagine how much trauma he would have suffered, or how he would have been crushed into powder if the Zhenjie coffin hadn't been here.

How the hell do you get in? It's at least dozens of miles away, and the pressure is already so huge.

Gu Que tried to take a few steps forward, but each step was extremely simple. In order to resist this reasoning, his legs even sank into the solid earth.

Unstoppable!

Don't be reckless!

Gu Que had regained his composure at this moment. He did not think that he could not enter the Haotian Tower. After all, he also had an incomprehensible connection with the Infernal World.

It is up to you to save this world. If Haotian Tower is the treasure of the Infinite World, it should not be so hostile to you!

Where does the problem lie?

Gu Que frowned and remained silent for a long time, then suddenly said loudly: "Conceal the secret!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly picked up the copper coffin, threw it behind him, and said: "I'll wrong you first, wait for me outside!"

As soon as the words fell, the copper coffin flew out, and Gu Que faced this majestic pressure with his body.

The energy of chaos surged out, and he shouted loudly: "Do you know the way of chaos?"

The sound spread all around, and the majestic pressure disappeared completely in an instant, leaving only the breeze blowing in all directions.

Do it! It turns out that they have been targeting the copper coffin, and I was just a casualty.

Gu Que gave a wry smile and strode forward. (To be continued)


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